A Caged bird in the land of eagles (Albania SI) by Fearless leader

"I didn't expect there was more than one Astartes under Comoros... It's amazing that they could survive in such a place for hundreds of years. I guess the Salamanders themselves don't know that there are brothers who survived the raid hundreds of years ago?

If we tell the salamanders, I wonder if they will plan another rescue operation like they did hundreds of years ago."

Although Gao Yi knew that the possibility was not high, after all, dozens of people might die in order to save a brother in the chapter, and a normal chapter would not make such a decision.

But how do you know if you don't try?

If an attack is to be launched on the Comoros, the more people the better.

This is much more difficult than attacking an Ark World.

Agus has lived in Comoros for so long that he probably has his own understanding of this city.

The population of the entire settlement is not small, with over ten thousand people.

But after hundreds of years, there are only these few people, which shows how difficult it is to live here.

Hunger, disease and fighting can easily take the lives of people here.

These people were rescued by Argus and two other Astartes during their attacks on the Dark Eldar over the years.

The existence of SCV is just right for arming these people.

Lying on the simple bed, Burns' tense nerves relaxed.

The fact that he didn't have to keep his nerves tense all the time made Burns drowsy in an instant.

But before he could rest for long, Argus called him again.

Walking out of the tent, he saw Argus studying the combat uniform and the SCV.

He could tell at a glance that there was a fine gold plating on the SCV.

Even though he came from the Salamanders, he had never seen such luxurious use of refined gold on an engineering machine.

"Burns, what on earth is this thing that is worth you using adamantium to make part of the armor?"

"Lord Argus, this is a holy machine from the Dynasty Holy Machine Order. It possesses unimaginable power."

"Holy Machine? A new branch of faith in the Adeptus Mechanicus?"

As a former technical sergeant of the Salamanders, Argus also went to the Mechanicus for further studies. He also knew that there were an outrageous number of factions in the Mechanicus that seemed to have the same beliefs.

But he had never heard of the Holy Mechanic Order.

What concerned him more were the combat uniforms.

It's not just the combat power that the combat suit brings, the cold fusion core on the combat suit can even be said to be what they urgently need now.

He discovered that the power of this fusion core was even higher than the power armor used by their Astartes.

After hundreds of years of fighting, the power armor they originally carried had long been worn out and the energy system inside had long been damaged.

If the fusion core on the combat suit is removed, perhaps his long-damaged power armor can be repaired.

Otherwise, this set of power armor can only provide basic protection at best.

Not only that, they survive at the bottom level, and their food can be maintained by hunting some mutated creatures and directly eating some alien corpses thrown down from Comoros.

However, energy is extremely scarce. Whether it is survival or the manufacture of some simple weapons, energy support is indispensable.

The bodies thrown down are often stripped clean.

Their usual source of energy is from attacking Dark Eldar patrols or obtaining it from other aliens hiding on the bottom floor. However, this not only results in casualties, but also does not always yield gains.

The fusion core energy on the combat suit continuously produces stable energy.

However, if the fusion core is removed as an energy source, the combat effectiveness brought by the combat suit will be lost, and 30 combat suits are too few people to be equipped.

For a moment, Argus didn't know how to choose.

"Lord Argus, if you are concerned about the number of battle suits, I don't think you need to worry about that."

"What do you mean? Do you have more battle suits hidden around here?"

"No, what I mean is that with the existence of the Holy Machine, we can produce stably."

"Production, Burns, maybe you don't know, although we have some rudimentary workshops and the presence of priests, it is impossible to manufacture something so sophisticated."

The weapons in the hands of humans here are just some simple powered live ammunition weapons, and even laser weapons are very rare.

"My Lord... Have you forgotten what I said about the Holy Machine possessing supreme power? That is the gift that Lord Gao Yi brought to the dynasty."

Argus originally thought that Burns was frightened and talking nonsense, but when he saw a pile of scrap metal turned into a barracks, he didn't know what to say.

Some ragged priests were lying on the barracks frantically, touching here and there, looking here and there, shouting that Ohm the Messiah had appeared.

And when the first set of brand new combat uniforms was produced, they kept pestering Burns, wanting to know what this holy machine was all about.

This is the holy STC! This is a miracle! It is definitely a miracle. What kind of existence is the Holy Mechanic Order? I want to join it too!

Argus also tried his best to stabilize his emotions. At this moment, he seemed to see hope.

With the existence of this thing, maybe they really have a chance to escape?

In any case, these survivors have enough ability to deal with more threats.

They even have the ability to take the initiative to attack and rescue more human survivors in Comoros.

As humanity gained new support, the Haemoling Tevantias also arrived with a few worker bees into the ruins of the once majestic Comorian city.

In the endless ruins at the bottom level, there is also a testing ground hidden for him.

But compared to his laboratory, the test field here is countless times larger, and it also houses his various other test subjects.

An army of Dark Eldar that he personally transformed protected the testing ground for him, preventing the test subjects from escaping and also protecting it from other Dark Eldars who might spy on or steal his experimental results.

"Sir, the experimental site has been prepared for you!"

At this time, in the center of the test site, corpses of different races had piled up here. These were all nutrients he used to provide for the development of the alien insects.

In order to further experiment with the characteristics of the alien insects, there are slaves from various races in this huge testing ground, and they are even given weapons.

Tevantias stroked a worker bee nearby.

"Eat, eat quickly, little one, let me see how much potential you have!"

The worker bees came to the pile of corpses and began to devour them, and the hatchery began to be built.

Looking at all this, Tevantias felt that everything was under his control, and he didn't know what consequences his current actions would bring to the entire Comoros.

The Zerg have stored at least one-third of their biomass without hatching, but even so their numbers are still growing rapidly.

Tevantias watched as various alien insects such as Zerglings, Viper bombs, Hydralisks, cockroaches, etc. multiplied in incredible ways.

Just when Tevantias was about to calm down and study these alien insects carefully.

He received a message.

"Victor has something important to talk to me about?"

As the archon of the Black Heart Conspiracy and the current overlord of the entire Comoros, it is obviously a very important matter that Victor is so anxious to find him.

He reluctantly put aside his plan to study alien insects temporarily.

"Keep an eye on these creatures for me, record their combat data, and keep them within the number threshold I set!"

And he also gave his orders to the King Insect.

The king insect also revealed his will to follow.

While Tevantias was away, a special Zerg individual began to hatch inside the hatchery.

And when he was completely hatched, a seemingly non-combat soft-bodied alien insect looked around with intelligent eyes.

"Observe entities, tap potential, study bloodlines, adjust sequences, twist essences, disassemble limbs, reintegrate, and perfect. Abathur will obtain more genes that make the Zerg powerful for the great Queen of Blades and the Zerg!"

When the Zerg colonized the uninhabited planet near Char, the Zerg population reached a number sufficient to spawn other special Zerg.

And the flesh and blood of the Zerg, the genetic master Abathur, was born at this time